"How about Qiuhe?"

Bo Qiuhe said to Mo's father, "as the doctor said, insisting that life is not completely out of danger now. This is country y, and the treatment plan is naturally very western, but my research field involves Chinese medicine. Chinese medicine knowledge runs through thousands of years, and many western medicine cases are helpless, There will be a better solution in Chinese medicine. "

Father Mo nodded, "so, do you have a way?"

"He insisted that he fell from a height and caused coma. There are targeted records in the history of Chinese medicine. Now I will go back to the Research Institute for targeted research."

Although this is a hospital and there are many excellent doctors in Y country, Bo Qiuhe's words still give father Mo a hope.

"Good, good!" Father Mo nodded his head and patted Qiu He on the shoulder. "Child, please."

"No trouble." Bo Qiuhe shook his head, "insisting that he is my friend, I will work hard to help him. Then... I'll go back first. "

With that, she looked to the evening star, nodded and left.

-

The hospital is downstairs.

Midsummer is still lying on the window overlooking the white building.

She blew the bangs from her forehead, opened the door and went down.

Ji Yeliang is leaning in front of the car, slender, holding a cigarette in his hand.

The man had one arm and a puff of smoke from his chin.

I don't know what I'm thinking about, but midsummer loves this picture of him.

It's very charming.

She walked forward and hooked Ji Yeliang's little thumb with her index finger, "Yeliang, why don't we go up?"

Just wait down here in a hurry.

"Adamant has been pushed into ICU, and the situation is not completely relaxed. It's not good to be surrounded by too many people at this time. " Ji night cool light voice explains, and sideways looking at her, the Mou color is indifferent, "how come down?"

He snuffed out the unfinished cigarette and threw it into the garbage can.

Midsummer is like Ji Yeliang's little tail, and then he put it together, "just want to stay with you, not separate."

Since Ji Yeliang was drunk and forced to kiss her that night, Sheng Xia has been waiting for Ji Yeliang to mention it.

But after so many days, it seems that nothing happened.

Let midsummer some don't know how to mention again.

Midsummer is anti cute in front of Ji Yeliang and loves to be coquettish.

Speaking is always unconsciously soft.

Just want to stay with you, not separate

Ji night cool Mou color coagulated to coagulate, stretched out a hand to press the small head of midsummer, "get on the car."

Sheng Xia was obedient and returned to the car. He sat on the co driver's seat with his chin in his hands and looked at him with a smile. "Do you remember what you did when you were drunk?"

Finally, I brought the topic to this.

Ji Ye Liang is pulling the hand of safety belt originally slightly, not painful way, "don't remember."

... don't you remember?

He didn't remember!

"Well, I dictated it to you personally. You kissed me and told me not to give Zuo Shi a confession."

Strange silence.

Ji Yeliang's thin lips moved, "I drank too much that day, sorry."

"Sorry? What do you mean, sorry? " Sheng Xia is not satisfied with Ji Yeliang's answer at all.

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